Comments on: Whiskers on Kittens…

By: Ult

Ult — Mon, 25 Aug 2008 16:20:28 +0000

Agree with Jon. gg, Ult’s liver.

By: Jon

Jon — Tue, 19 Aug 2008 18:59:08 +0000

I would like to chime in… The 24 hr drinking laws (aka No Last Call) are phenomenal.

By: Felix

Felix — Tue, 19 Aug 2008 05:38:53 +0000

Don’t forget the repulsive stench that usually emanates from said lardasses. Blah. Too bad they haven’t built a motorized shower/ bathtub yet.

By: Monro

Monro — Tue, 19 Aug 2008 04:21:32 +0000

“First you notice the contraption approaching out on the horizon. When the picture comes into focus, you realize it’s your worst fear: a gigantic flab-bucket on wheels with a rack of chips in his lap.”

hahahaha

also agree about the cabs, the couple times i was in vegas they always told me some personal story, the last one was about how he works non stop for his kids so they can go to college and they always give me a card and tell me to call if i want to go to a strip club, although last time i found a 25 dollar chip from the palms in the cab on the way from the airport so that was cool

By: david

david — Mon, 18 Aug 2008 22:51:54 +0000

nice try, Dan

By: Offended

Offended — Mon, 18 Aug 2008 21:25:04 +0000

As a reader of your blog with a glandular impairment that forces me to use motorized assistance, I am offended.

Terms like “lardmobile,” “fatass” and “gigantic flab-bucket on wheels” might seem funny to you and your young healthy friends, but to mobility-impaired individuals like myself, they are cruel and insensitive. Shame on you, sir. Shame on you.

By: hackedull

hackedull — Mon, 18 Aug 2008 11:43:28 +0000

Especially agree on the Poker games and the cabdrivers.

When it comes to the carts, jeeez, just plain rediculous.

Steve

By: Christian

Christian — Fri, 15 Aug 2008 18:55:10 +0000

I haven’t been in nearly the same amount of cabs you’ve taken in Las Vegas, but I’ve always found the cabbies to not talk unless I wanted to talk.

*shrug*

The carts, though, are the ugh. *shakehead*